"Geeze why am I so gassy...?" Jean questioned upon farting up a stinky storm while in Mondstadt observing a portal leading to Showdown Town with her stomach growling: it was already quite embarrassing for her to have been letting loose with her knights of Favonus and it was becoming clear to the people within the village that she wasn't finding any luck to stop her flatulent tangent. "...did I really overeat again from stress?"
"Could be." Banjo calmly said upon casually walking into the Teyvat world with a bunch of jigsaw pieces and musical notes to use as foreign item exchange for the various Genshin items. "Maybe you just have too much in you."
Jean sighed while she started fanning her loud farts away from her upon noting how bad it stunk. "I guess so but I did have that special pizza I made."
Kazooie scoffed while flapping her wings to get her excess feathers out. "Well yeah not a surprise that pizza will make you a freaking fart factory."
"Yes I suppose-" Jean responded with her rumbling rump making such a ruckus it caused her to poop her pants. "Oh poo not again! These farts of mine really do get messy...!"
Indeed did Jean rush off into Showdown Town while continuing to shart upon spotting an outhouse with the opportunity to change into new clothes while Banjo and Kazooie continued on their business with the citizens of Mondsdadt.
"Oh... looks like poor miss Jean has the explosions in her tushie again." Klee innocently spoke upon farting her way up to the bear and bird since she watched the messy event occur nearby from the entrance to the city. "Is Grand Master Jean going to be okay?"
"Yes she'll be fine." Banjo reassured to which Kazooie added, "Just hope the animals there don't cause her even more of a stink storm than she's alreay creating."
"Oh my~ these farts are definitely much more ripe than I ever thought they would end up being." Jean admitted in embarrassment upon farting constantly out inside the outhouse with her remembering how she caused the office to be evacuated from her flatulent fog that she struggled to hold back within her since her plump pooter was erupting like a volcano bellowing out brimstone scented gases that smelled rotten, doing her best to quickly change while talking to herself above her brap gas. "I guess all the (FRRRRTPPP) food I had back then while I was helping the (BRRRRTSS) others definitely got tm me. I should change out of these pants before I (OMBBMBPFSST!) really make a gross mess in these pants... then again if I don't get all of these (MMBBPLOPFSBT!) poots out of my body I might end up making the whole office reek again, and I'm certain the furniture won't be the only brown things here...!"